A Beautiful Prison

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Authors: Jenika Snow
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got even wetter from that pain. You hate this, but you fucking love it.” At the first touch of his tongue on her pussy she cried out and tried to straighten, but he gripped her waist in a bruising hold and pushed her up the counter until the tips of her toes barely touched the floor. And that was when he feasted on her like he was starving. He licked up the center of her, dug his fingers into her flesh until she cried out from the pain and then sobbed harder because pleasure followed after. He was making her feel good, and she didn’t want that.
    “Please stop. Please .” He groaned against her soaked flesh and sparks of pleasure cascaded inside of her. “Oh, God.” She flattened her hands on the counter, and when she tried to move away from his wickedly abusive mouth all it ended up doing was pushing her ass in the air more and causing her pussy to grind more firmly into his mouth. His hold on her was painful, but what he was doing between her legs with his mouth felt so good. She hated herself in that moment for being so weak, and for actually enjoying this.
    He moved his head lower and sucked her clit into the hot, wet depths of his mouth, and that was the end of it. The depraved side of her came for this man, this evil monster that was using her for his own sick pleasures, and she was folding right into his embrace. He sucked even harder and her breath hitched, but he wasn’t done with her. She knew that with her very soul.
    “Tonight is about pleasing you , Ruby. I’ll make you crave my touch, my mouth, and eventually my cock. You’ll look upon me as the only one that can ease your dark need.” He ran his teeth along her labia and a gasp left her at the sensitivity of it. “And you do have a dark need, the same as I do. You are perfect for me, Princess.” This had her kicking her legs out, but he easily twisted her on the counter until she was now flat on her back. He had both of her wrists in one of his hands, thrust above her head. “You will scream my name for more, cry harder when I give it to you, and you’ll look at me as the only man that can give you pleasure from pain.” He murmured against her flesh, but was relentless in his actions as rubbed her clit.
    “You’re a sick bastard.” She tried to block the ecstasy he caused inside of her, but he must have sensed that because he made a very low, dangerous sound and moved his other hand to the opening of her pussy.
    “Sweet Ruby, your reluctance only makes me want you more, and that is saying something monumental since I want you really fucking badly as it is.” He moved that thick digit around her opening, not penetrating her, but promising that he could take her right then with little effort. “You have me craving more of your delicious denial.” He started to penetrate her with his finger. But his shoulders and hand kept her pinned down, and his mouth and finger made her a slave to his desires. He was relentless as he flicked his tongue back and forth over her clit, but he only pressed his finger into her partially.
    “You like that I’m a sick bastard, because I can feel you getting wetter.” The sound of his voice made vibrations on her clit and she bit her lip. Why did she have to be aroused? Why did his forcefulness and demands make her body feel like a fire was lit from the inside out? It was wrong on every level and Ruby hated herself for her reaction. She wanted nothing more than to curl up in a ball and cry out her frustration and anger, but the wickedly depraved things he did to her had her craving more.
    “I don’t want this.” The saltiness of her tears slipped into the corner of her mouth as the pleasure built inside of her with every press of his finger and lick from his tongue. He hummed against her and sucked especially hard on the little nub until she came for a second time. Gavin was relentless in his onslaught, and she knew he groaned not only from her surrender, but from the fact she had tried to fight him and

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